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Not me

Not ever

Devlin er when I fell on s I never iave in because underneath the layers of Devlin’s malice was the boy I fell in love with--the one I alanted I didn’t have that desire to feel Connor’s hands onMaybe I would still drawfroly

“Devlin…” I let out a light sigh and pulled my bottom lip between my teeth

His blood Blood he sacrificed in pursuit of iven up I knew hio to the ends of the Earth to find me It was the kind of man he was If his search led hiht track

“I’m sorry I left you…” I felt ould have been tears if my eyes had the ability to cry--if my body had those resources to spare

I was going to be in the Devil’s arain His blood was evidence--a testament to his devotion Connor wanted to scare me with it, but I wasn’t afraid of him My sister lied to ard for ould happen if I followed them I didn’t knohat I overheard when Devlin was on the phone was real, or another one of his twisted ga me--Connor wouldn’t have taken me if it was that easy to make a deal

Survive

That was my mission

Long enough for Devlin to find h to make my escape

Maybe they were one in the sameFiveDevlinThe headache frouards was still there, but it didn't hurt nearly as much as my pride

Peterson may have won a battle, but the as far froh the poor fuck was behind bars, I knew he could be useful to me

I sat in the unco for Cabot to arrive My eyes wandered over the visitors, the prisoners This was a shitty place to be stuck in, and I knew Cabot didn't have it easy I felt sorry for him

He was brought in, his wrists in handcuffs, and when he saw ust